Nashville Pussy - Go to Hell

Now I'm not a man who likes to get mad
If I do, I don't feel too bad
Comes some situations where you just can't let it be

Like last night I caught my wife fuckin' two of my friends
A smile on her face, a dick in each hand, guilt runnin' down her chin
Well, I slammed the door, grabbed my 44, I lit a cigarette
Waited for a chance to use this thing, 'bout the best I'll get, yeah

Ride on, roll on
It's gettin' where I can't even take the smell
So long, you're gone
Goodbye baby, go to hell

The only thing I ever get is ordered around
It's the same old shit, it's just a different town
Now I got nothin' to do with my life but enjoy the race
Smokin' gun across my lap, smile upon my face, yeah

Ride on, roll on
It's gettin' where I can't even take the smell
So long, you're gone
Goodbye baby, go to hell

Ride on, roll on
It's gettin' where I can't even take the smell
So long, you're gone
Goodbye baby, go to hell

Written by:
Blaine Cartwright

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